"No! Your Majesty, please think again! Think again! ”

Some of the patriarchs of the Roman Empire, who were born of glorious aristocracy, fell to their knees and said loudly.

"Don't! Don't!"

The elders of the traditional glory nobles couldn't help but say loudly.

"Why not! Is it possible to achieve your glory The interests of the nobles are interests, the interests of our Roman Empire are not interests, and the interests of our Roman royal family are not interests? ”

"I tell you these glorious nobles, if the Roman Empire is conquered by the Orientals, I will see how you will be your glorious nobles!"

"How can you be a glorious nobleman on the rich side! When the time comes, when the Oriental army invades your house, see what you do!"

Gracian Tistoo looked at the glorious nobles in front of him, and his face could no longer be described as furious, but distorted to the extreme with anger.

"O you! You don't know what to live or die! I don't know what to live or die!"

Gracian Theodos' furious voice rang out from the palace.

And this matter was far from being as simple as Gracian Theodos had imagined, and after the departure of these glorious nobles and senators from the palace, they all gathered in Octavian's manor!

"This emperor is completely out of use for us! Dare to favor those citizen veterans who have risen to power by virtue of military merits, we think they don't want to live anymore! ”

A grumpy old man, Agul, looked at Octavian in front of him and said with a furious expression.

"I wondered! What is this emperor for? ”

"Didn't he know that without us, he would be able to sit on the throne of the Emperor of the Roman Empire!"

Roy looked at Octavian in front of him and said with an angry face.

"No! We can't sit back here, we need to do something about it! ”

Octavian was looking at the old lads in front of him, and suddenly said loudly.

"Speak of it, Octavian! I'll support you whatever you say!"

Antonio looked at the Octavian in front of him and couldn't help but say loudly with a determined face.

"That's right! We're all on your side! The interests of our glorious nobles are both glorious and inseparable! ”

Seven or eight glorious nobles looked at Octavian, who had inherited the wisdom of their ancestors, in front of them and said loudly.

"We might as well contribute some slaves, but of course we can't give them the strong, give them the old slaves who can't do the work, anyway, it's a good idea to send these old things to the battlefield."

"It can not only reduce the food we feed them, but also let them die as they deserve!"

Octavian looked at all his companions in front of him and said slyly.

"Hmmm! That's a good idea! That's not bad indeed! ”

The glorious nobles looked at Octavian in front of them and said with a look of approval.

"That's pretty good! So do it! ”

Octavian looked at his companions in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

"Wait, you still have to remember to make today's decision public what the paupers of the court said today!"

Octavian said with a sneer as he looked at his companions in front of him.

"Of course! Of course! We must tell our colleagues exactly what they are. ”

Those glorious nobles looked at Octavian in front of them and said loudly.

"Is this true? I can't believe it! The Emperor actually did this!"

Some of the upper slave owners gathered together and said in a very unbelievable voice.

"I wondered! Why did Your Majesty do this? ”

The big slave owners in the upper echelons also said loudly and with a mixture of doubts.

But then the method that Gust said in the court was announced, and those upper slave owners began to make a sensation!

"Lord Octavian has a point! Contribute our old slaves, and then we'll be waiting to see the show!"

"Good! Just dare! Just dare!"

All the upper slave owners are also beginning to expose those who say this!

In Octavian's manor, Octavian was sitting on a wicker chair, looking at the wine glass in his hand, and asked the butler on the side with a slight smile.

"It's all arranged! Now the upper class slave owners of the Roman Empire have begun to make a mess! ”

"In less than two or three days, there should be some movement!"

The butler looked at Octavian in front of him and couldn't help but smile and said.

"That's good! That's good! That's good!"

Octavian looked at the butler in front of him and stood up and said loudly, handing the glass in his hand to the butler.

"Good! That's great! We'll see! ”

Octavian said with a great look as he walked.

Three days later, the Roman Empire's training ground had a total of 150,000 "elite soldiers".

The "elite soldiers" said with a silly smile in cotton clothes that they may not have worn in their lifetime.

"Can these people also go to war? Isn't that a joke? ”

"It's not a joke, it's a joke!"

The elite soldiers of the Roman Empire looked at these smirking "elite soldiers" in front of them and said loudly with a wry smile.

"How's it going? Which slaves are coming? ”

A royal confidant general couldn't help but say loudly.

"Lord Qiqi is here! But ......"

The Roman general looked at the captain in front of him and couldn't help but say with some trepidation.

"What's wrong!"

The general looked at his subordinates in front of him and couldn't help but smile and said.

"Go see for yourself!"

The general looked at his superior in front of him and couldn't help but smile and said.

"What are you doing around! Didn't all the soldiers come? Why don't you hurry up and train them! Holy~"

It was at this loyal royal family that the general expelled the subordinates who had gathered together, and couldn't help but say loudly.

But looking at these people in front of me, I couldn't help but lean in.

"These are the 'elite soldiers'! These people are still on the battlefield, this is still a fart!"

The cronies of the general looked at these staggered people in front of him and couldn't help but be furious.

"It's all good! I'll go to Your Majesty and explain this matter!"

The cronies of the general Amo Shiluo looked at these people in front of him and said loudly.

At this time, the emperor of the Roman Empire, Gracian Tistoo, was playing with his beauty.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Imperial Praetorian Guard's General Amo Shiluo begs to see Your Majesty!"

Amo Shiluo looked at the court in front of him and said loudly.

"Come in!"

An attendant walked in, looked at the front of him, and said loudly.

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